Possessive Uncle

Legal

She was a pretty little thing and to make things better, she's legal.
I knew I made her nervous and I knew she was most likely scared of me, which was a good thing in my eyes, it meant that I have more control. I remembered when she walked in late last week to dinner with her mom, I didn't even notice the sweet thing because my eyes were focused on her mother. Her mom is beautiful! Absolutely breath taking, I thought that I should fuck her just once before she got married to my brother, I'm sure she wouldn't mind. I knew she didn't love my brother, she was in it for the money which was fine because all David wanted was a fuckable trophy wife, and he got a great one. The thought soon left me when I took notice of the beauty standing shyly, she looked lost just standing there on her own. She had an innocent beauty about her that turned me on, literally there was a tingling in my pants and soon enough it turned into an erection. The dress she had on was modest for the most part but it did come to short, and the top part hugged her round breast perfectly, the temptation was everything. When David took sight of her I saw this twinkle in his eyes, he saw her breath taking to. I saw the way he looked at her when he asked her questions and I took notice of the way he called her sweet names like darling, dear..etc. and how he pulled her in for a hug after 50 seconds of knowing her. I knew he just wanted to touch her, I didn't like the way his body crushed into hers and I definitely didn't like the way he held the hug for so long, in my mind I was calling him a pervert. I mean in months to come this girl would be his daughter! The man was 45 for crying out loud and she looked 16, it surprised me when she said she was 19. But I'm 32 and I was lusting after her, i was just as much as a pervert as David was. The only thing that went through my head in that moment was that she was legal. Fucking legal.
I was jealous of David, I felt like I should be marrying Monica just so I could make Emma call me daddy. Fuck that would be so hot.

"Daddy are you mad at me?"

"Please daddy please"

"But daddy..."

I felt myself harden at the thought of her innocent voice saying that to me. It was then I decided she had to be mine.

Emma POV*

I rumbled through my draws trying to find my my hair tie, I always had a few laying around but I couldn't find any at the moment and it was making me frustrated. I decided to leave it at that, I'd just pin my hair up later. Realizing that I was still in my bra and panties, I decided to put some something on, I slipped on a muscle T-shirt and shorts. Simple enough, it wasn't like I was going anywhere.
I've been here for a week now and I must say I hate it. I miss home so much, I missed Jake and I missed grandma and I missed my father, I just wanted to go home! Within this week I manged to unpack all my things and organize the room to my liking. I was living in the huge mansion Mr.Bax owned along side with my mother. This place was huge but I didn't take time to explore it in fear that I'd get lost, I mean they're were elevators! I only could dream of staying in a house like this, I always saw these types of homes in billionaire magazines, I never imagined living in one! I couldn't lie, I didn't feel to comfortable though. Every time I waked down a hall I spotted vases and portraits that were more valuable then I damn life! All I could think about was 'what if I break something'.
I haven't seen much of Mr.Bax which is fine. By the time I'm up and out of bed it's about 10:00 am which means he's off to work. I don't see much of my mother to though she isn't working, Mr.Bax doesn't want her to lift a finger, he enjoys spoiling her. One time I was in the library grabbing a novel and I heard them talking, Mr.Bax was disappointed at my mother for not shopping, he said he wanted to see all the pretty things she gets for herself. Isn't that something?
In my eyes this trip could be worst, I mean imagine me having to see my annoying, ungrateful mother every damn second and her stupid soon to be husband.

"Emma!" I heard a faint voice leading me to scurry to my door to open it, I never liked keeping people waiting.

"I'm coming!" I called but not to loudly so I didn't come across as rude. I jogged down the long lop staircase were I thought I heard the voice. I reached the living room but didn't see anyone.